At this time, everyone stared at the stone under the knife.

They all had anticipation in their eyes.

They all want to know, Qin Hao and Huo Mang...who will win?

After all, this is the first game of gambling tonight.

"Do you think this stone can rise?"

"It shouldn't be possible? This stone doesn't look like a good stone."

"Yes! But there should be something, and I won't lose too much."

Everyone in the exhibition hall was talking quietly at this time.

They all want to know what this stone can produce.

Some people think that they can't open any good things.

After all, this stone looks nothing special.

However, some people think that it shouldn't lose much.

Of course, everyone still thinks... it won't rise.

So, they all felt that Qin Hao... would lose.

"Buy a lesson for 300 million yuan."

Everyone sighed in their hearts.

The middle-aged man spent 30 million.

According to the bet between Qin Hao and Huomang, if Qin Hao loses, he will be compensated with Huomang of 300 million.

Huo Mang had a look of confidence.

He believed...he would definitely win.

When he thought that he would immediately have 300 million yuan in accounts, and it was better than Qin Hao, he felt a little relieved.

Although the stone cutting master also felt that the stone could not produce anything good, he still cut it carefully.

Not long after, the stone was untied.

There is nothing inside.

When the middle-aged man saw this scene, his face looked dull.

His 30 million was wasted like this?

The hair wasn't even revealed?

At the same time, he was still very panicked.

So... he made Mr. Qin lose?

He secretly glanced at Qin Hao in the distance, and didn't dare to show off his anger.

Mr. Qin wouldn't blame him, right?

He was very nervous.

After all, it is said that Mr. Qin is a killer star.

"No, is it? Waste stone?"

Everyone in the exhibition hall looked shocked when they saw this scene.

They thought they could get something out.

Unexpectedly... there was nothing?

So, Mr. Qin lost?

They looked at Qin Hao and all sighed.

Qin Hao's martial arts talent is indeed very evil.

And the combat power is also very terrifying.

But he only came from a small rural village in Tianhai.

So there is only limited knowledge.

Chu Xuexuan also sighed.

Forget it.

Just pay some tuition.

Huo Mang smiled gloomyly, looked at Qin Hao, and said, "Qin Hao, it is said that you have a Da Qin Group, so... 300 million should not be a big problem for you, right?"

Qin Hao nodded and said, "It's really not a problem."

"Since that's the case, then you can transfer the money." Huo Mang said.

At the same time, he took out a bank card and wanted to throw it to Qin Hao.

Although he is a warrior, he is also a martial arts demon of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect.

Not much money is missing.

But who would dislike the money?

And it's three hundred million.

Qin Hao shook his head and said, "No hurry."

Huo Mang sneered and said, "What? So many people are present, do you want to pay for the debt?"

"Don't worry, I, Mr. Qin, are not someone who is responsible for debt." Qin Hao said lightly.

"What else do you want to do?" Huo Mang asked.

Qin Hao smiled faintly and said, "Isn't this done yet?"

Huo Mang was stunned for a moment, then said, "What? Do you think things can be produced from those gravels?"

As he said that, a sarcasm appeared on his face.

Qin Hao ignored him, but looked at Master Cutting Stone and smiled, "Master, cut the piece of your left foot again."

Um?

When everyone in the exhibition hall heard Qin Hao's words, they looked at Qin Hao in confusion.

What does Qin Hao mean?

Does he still want to make a "dying struggle"?

Don't he want to give in?

Even Master Cutting Stone looked puzzled.

What else is there to cut?

But although he felt that he could not cut anything, he still picked up the stone under his feet.

This is actually a piece of gravel, just the size of a palm.

And the cut surface is like an ordinary stone.

Nothing special.

Judging from his experience, there will be nothing here.

So he put the stone casually under the cutting knife and wanted to cut it down.

"etc!"

At this time, Qin Hao hurriedly called him.

The master turned his head and looked at him and asked, "What's wrong?"

Qin Hao smiled and said, "Don't cut it with one size fits, slowly polish the skin."

"What?"

When the master heard this, he looked puzzled and said, "Is this going to be worn out?"

Qin Hao nodded and said, "That's right."

"Okay." The master said helplessly.

He felt that Qin Hao was a bit too much.

This looks like a piece of waste stone, what else can be worn?

If he hadn't known Qin Hao's identity, he would have suspected that Qin Hao was teasing him.

Even the people in the exhibition hall looked strange.

Just a small piece of scraps, and you still need to be polished?
To be continued...